Killing Me Slowly (Third Book to the Secrets Will Kill You Series)

Love, Sex And Other Things Part 2

Brittney's POV

We got to Nicole's (the victim...the one with the feisty eyes, or whatever Dean said) house to talk to her roommate.

"So, you and Nicole were roommates for a long time" Dean said.

"Since college, but we've been best friends forever. This whole thing's really surreal. Are you any closer to finding her or her brother, for that matter"

"Her brother?"

"Agent Kaleing remembers him" she gestured to me.

"Oh uhh yea..." I said slowly. Dean looked at me and I shrugged at him. But, then, it hit me...another flashback.

I guess I was up in his room...and things were pretty heated between us. I think Sam, Samuel and I were working on finding his uncle or something which is how we met. We were making out, stripping off our clothes and we had pretty hard core sex.

I came back to myself and noticed Dean was staring at me, weirdly but then looked back at Nicole's roommate as I started to circulate the kitchen discreetly to just try and find something.

"We're doing everything we can. Now, you were with Nicole the night she went missing. Did she say anything?"

"Nothing. It's like I told the cops...I wish there was something..."

I lifted up a card and showed Dean. He took it. "Where'd you get this?"

"Oh, Nicole got that from that FBI guy...you're partner" she said to me.

"Agent Roark. About this high?" he asked, using his head to move it about a foot above his head.

"Yeah, that was him. Besides Nicole's uncle, one of the men that disappeared last year lived in our building"

"Right"

"So Agent Roark...and you...were asking us all questions about it, I guess...you were more off with Jackson...agent Roark came by more though. To, uh...speak to Nicole"

"And how would you...characterize their relationship...just the tone or the nature of their conversation" I said, trying to be as calm and nonchalant as possible and not be such a jealous girlfriend.

"Well...loud. And...Athletic"

I had to remind myself that I had sex with men the whole time too while Sam was having sex with women. I remembered how Sam and I treated each other...just like sex toys to play with on occasion, when we felt like it...that was it. We talked about it already. He remembered it too. We both felt terrible about it and hated the fact that we used each other like that...they were horrible memories.

Melissa's POV

Sam and I were approaching the sheriff's station but then a police car stopped short and an officer got out and pointed the gun at Sam.

"Hold it right there! Stop right there! Hands where I can see them!" he yelled. We both looked around to make sure he was really talking to Sam.

"Maim, please step away from this man...get in my car or you're under arrest" he threatened.

"Officer, I think you're making a big mistake here..." I tried.

"I think that you don't know who you're standing next to right now" he said and forced Sam on the hood of his car to handcuff him.

"Please, hold on a second. There's been a misunderstanding" Sam insisted.

But, the officer didn't listen, he just shoved Sam into the back of the car. I sighed as I put a hand on my hip and ran my other hand through my hair.